Chapter 180 Fuck the rich!
"Okay, that's all for today's benefits."
Qiao Lei took her fingers away from her collar and looked at Shen Yuan with her big, beautiful eyes: "You should drive seriously first."
Shen Yuan sneered and turned to look at the road. It seemed that this girl really wanted to take the initiative.
But who am I to follow your ideas so easily?
"Shen Yuan, what are you doing at the bank?"
Qiao Lei asked curiously.
“Go open a private account.”
Shen Yuan answered nonchalantly.
“What is a private account?”
It was the first time Qiao Lei heard the name "Private Account" and she thought it sounded a bit fancy. She then asked, "How much money do you have?"
Shen Yuan has a Mercedes-Benz G63 worth more than 3 million yuan, which is known to almost all students in the International Studies Department, not to mention that he has also invested 10 million yuan in the entrepreneurship base.
Just the money they knew Shen Yuan spent was over 10 million, and they were wondering how much Shen Yuan was worth.
One hundred million?
One billion?
If you are not worth hundreds of millions, how dare you spend money like this?
A 21-year-old college student with such a net worth, tall, handsome and good-looking, no girl would not be confused by him.
When the entrepreneurship base was at its hottest, Qiao Lei felt insecure when she applied because the competition was so fierce. There were four people in her dormitory, and three of them signed up.
The only roommate didn't apply because she was a lesbian and not interested in men.
Even though Qiao Lei is beautiful and has her own characteristics, she is also outstanding in foreign affairs.
But in foreign affairs, beautiful women are not a rare resource.
So Qiao Lei felt that there was some luck involved in her being selected in the end.
Maybe it's God's mercy and favor~
Qiao Lei asked bluntly, but Shen Yuan had no intention of telling her.
In fact, Shen Yuan didn't have that much money. Not counting the company, villa, car, and other fixed assets, the cash flow from the two cards combined was just over 60 million.
Of course, there is also filial piety money and the balance for decoration. The money he can control is only more than 35 million.
Shen Yuan thought for a moment and said, "Lei Zi knows, right? I probably have about the same amount of money as him."
"boast!"
Of course Qiao Lei knew who Lei Zi was, because she used to be a Mi fan, but Lei Zi's net worth exceeded 10 billion US dollars, ranking in the top 20 on the Chinese rich list. How could Shen Yuan be comparable to him?
However, Shen Yuan said this, clearly not wanting to tell her, so Qiao Lei didn't ask any more questions.
"If you don't believe it, forget it."
Shen Yuan was too lazy to explain. While waiting for the traffic light, he sent a WeChat message to Zhong Rou, telling her that he would arrive in 20 minutes.
"I'm not an elementary school student, how could I possibly believe it?"
Qiao Lei curled her pink lips.
But this made Shen Yuan's wealth even more mysterious, and Qiao Lei wanted to know more.
This is just like digging for treasure in a game. You never know how much treasure is in the hole you are digging, but you enjoy the digging process and look forward to the moment when the treasure is finally revealed.
"Why, I don't have as much money as Lei Zi, so you won't date me?"
While driving, Shen Yuan reached out and touched Qiao Lei's thigh.
Although Qiao Lei is only a little over 160cm tall, she has good proportions.
The legs are relatively straight, appearing slender from a distance, but actually showing some fat when viewed up close.
After getting started, Shen Yuan discovered that it was more than that. In addition to being white and tender, it was also very smooth, and felt chewy and elastic when touched.
“Chen Yuan, you’re taking advantage of me again!”
Qiao Lei said this in dissatisfaction.
"Touch it, it's over 300 yuan. I'll treat you to a meal for over 300 yuan at noon to make up for it."
"More than 300 is not enough."
Qiao Lei shook her head: "At least you have to arrange a Western meal for me that costs over 1,000 yuan per person."
"OK."
For Shen Yuan now, he no longer needs to consider the price when eating. But he can't understand why these girls either eat Japanese food or Western food. Is Chinese food not classy?
Fifteen minutes later, the Mercedes-Benz G63 stopped in the open-air parking lot of the Zhaoxing Star City branch.
After Shen Yuan got off the car, he found three or four bank employees in blue suits standing on the stairs at the door.
"Hello, this is Shen Yuan, Mr. Shen, right?"
One of them was a female employee, about 27 or 28 years old, wearing a black silk hip skirt and high heels, and came up to us with a warm smile on her face.
Several other staff members followed closely behind, smiling.
"right."
Shen Yuan nodded.
"Hello, I'm Zhong Rou who has been in contact with you."
The female employee pulled a business card from the pocket of her blazer, bowed slightly, and handed it forward respectfully with both hands. "This is my card. After receiving your message, I and my colleagues met you at the door. I'm sorry I didn't recognize your car just now."
Zhong Rou's attitude was very serious and her tone was very sincere, which really made people feel like they were in the spring breeze.
Shen Yuan waved his hand to indicate that everything was fine, pointed to the door and said, "Lead the way."
"Okay, please follow me."
Zhong Rou gestured with her left hand and kindly reminded, "Be careful with the steps."
Qiao Lei stood there in a daze for a second, still unable to react. Is this the bank where one has to wait in line for at least an hour or two to apply for a card or do business?
The last time she came to the bank to open an account, she had to go back and forth three times because she didn't understand the rules.
Since I don’t have a local household registration, I need the school to issue a certificate, fill out a bunch of forms, and explain the purpose clearly.
Every time she came, she had to wait for an hour or two, which made her very annoyed.
She couldn't help but ask why, but the bank employee simply replied, "Controls are strict now, and that's how it is."
Qiao Lei also thought that rich people must have privileges. After all, it’s not uncommon to see VIP rooms in banks.
Those are for the rich.
However, she had never seen a situation where several bank employees had to go out to greet customers and wait at the door for at least 20 minutes.
Is this the privilege of the truly wealthy?
Qiao Lei sighed silently and then followed.
At this time, there were still quite a few people doing business at China Merchants Bank. Some were waiting for their number to be called, while others were filling out forms.
When they saw a group of bank employees surrounding a young boy in the middle, they couldn't help but cast curious glances at him.
However, after seeing the young man's dress style, his unwavering gaze, and the stunning girl behind him, they immediately understood what was going on.
The answer is obvious: rich people.
This world is indeed a bitch, opening its legs only to the rich.
Most people are envious or jealous, and sigh silently in their hearts.
Some extreme people, however, cursed in their hearts, saying that the damn bank was discriminatory.
There are clearly 5 windows, but only 2 are open for them to handle business. With so many people, they have to wait in line for half a day.
Bank staff also explained that the number of people working was limited.
Is this what you call a limited number of people working?
To pick up one person, so many employees had to wait at the door for a long time. If you didn’t know, you would think that it was a city leader coming to inspect the work.
Fuck the rich!
Zhong Rou led the two to the VIP room and sat down, then asked with a smile: "Mr. Shen, would you like tea or coffee?"
If the customer is over 30 years old, Zhong Rou will not ask this question, but now many young people do not drink tea, but prefer to drink coffee, so she also has to see what the customer wants.
Shen Yuan didn't answer, but looked at Qiao Lei: "What do you want to drink?"
Qiao Lei thought for a moment and said, "Let's have some tea."
Zhong Rou was very skillful and adept at making tea. It didn’t take long for her to brew two cups of tea and handed them over with both hands: “Mr. Shen, I’ve been waiting for a long time.”
Shen Yuan blew on the tea gently, waited until the temperature was slightly lower, and took a small sip.
In fact, he seldom drinks tea and cannot tell the difference between good tea and ordinary tea, so he did not comment much.
Zhong Rou looked at Qiao Lei and exclaimed: "Mr. Shen, is this your girlfriend? Her skin is so good. I wish I had such good skin."
Shen Yuan smiled but said nothing, neither admitting nor denying.
Qiao Lei has many boys pursuing her at school and is often praised, so she is immune to this kind of words.
It was just that Zhong Rou said she was Shen Yuan's girlfriend in such an occasion, which made her feel uncomfortable but also inexplicably expectant.
Qiao Lei responded with a smile: "Sister, you are also very good, you are beautiful and have long legs."
"No, it's all about wearing high heels to make your legs look longer. If it weren't for the black stockings, all the flaws in your legs would be exposed."
Zhong Rou said modestly, moved her legs wrapped in black stockings to the right, and then gently placed her hands on it.
This kind of woman knows how to exude her charm. Although her facial features and figure are not as good as Qiao Lei's, there is an intellectual charm in her every frown and smile.
In fact, she asked this question just now not only to praise Shen Yuan's female companion, but also to test whether this girl was Shen Yuan's girlfriend.
But Mr. Shen did not answer, the answer was obvious.
Zhong Rou didn't rush to talk about business directly, but chatted with Shen Yuan and Qiao Lei, flattering them from time to time.
This invisibly shortened the distance between them and made the three people feel less unfamiliar when they first met.
After chatting for a while, Zhong Rou smiled and said, "Mr. Shen, I've been bothering you a lot recently. Because your deposit amount has long reached the standard for opening our private bank, we would like to invite you to open our China Merchants Bank private bank."
"Our private banking benefits at China Merchants Bank are second to none in the industry. First of all, you can freely choose the last digit of your bank card."
"Secondly, as long as you have business needs, we will arrange for staff to come to your door to handle it. If there are large amounts of money coming in or going out, we can handle it immediately if it's less than 10 million yuan, and we can also handle it if it's more than 10 million yuan."
"You can also enjoy VIP lounges at domestic and international airports, chauffeured transportation, overseas medical treatment, golf clubs, yacht clubs, and high-end bank client gatherings."
In fact, Shen Yuan knew all these things, but he still patiently listened to Zhong Rou finish her story.
In the past, these things were indeed far away from me, but with the increase of wealth and industry, it depends on whether I want to get involved in them or not.
Qiao Lei was not as calm as Shen Yuan. When she heard Zhong Rou's introduction, her beautiful eyes gradually brightened.
Is this the happiness of rich people?
Just by depositing some money in the bank and opening an account, can you get so many benefits?
Every time she handles business, she can go to the office, the airport VIP lounge, golf, yacht. These are too far away for her, and she has never even thought about it.
Qiao Lei looked at Shen Yuan again, and her gaze changed again.
It turns out that rich people are not just rich, but also have social status and privileges that ordinary people cannot enjoy.
(End of this chapter)
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